Double Eight!
Even Chen Xuan couldn't help feeling a jolt of surprise when he heard that.
Qian Ink Jade was only just a hundred years old, right?
In the Tree-man Race's long lifespan, that was about the same as two or three years old in the Human Race.
"How is it? Scared you, didn't I?"
Cyan Abyss Forest saw he didn't speak and thought he'd been scared silly, a hint of pride appearing on his face. He'd gone to a lot of trouble to get this piece of news.
Among the Tree-man Race, very few people actually knew Cyan Ink Jade's strength.
If it weren't for a maid serving Qingyu Xian who had some relations with him, with his status he'd never have been able to find out.
"It's alright."
Chen Xuan said calmly.
He was surprised, of course, but as the Young Clan Leader of a race, he would naturally have the full power of the entire clan gathered on him. Thinking about it, it was reasonable.
If he hadn't reached this level, that would have been the strange thing.
"Hehe!"
